The Blood Scorpions of Socorro Texas (reserved)

[sweetlilith]

That recovery time was what? A minute tops? He wanted her so badly, he was practically shaking as he slowly moved in and out of her pussy once more. Savannah could only nod to his request, though they both knew she wouldn’t possibly say ‘no’ to him. She would practically give him anything he asked of her.

Her husband picked up his pace and she cried out. She pushed back against him. “Deeper. Harder.” He thrusted deeper. Harder. He drove into her again and again, finding the right pace, the right depth, the right angle that drew a sob from her lips with every stroke. It didn’t take long before Sav’s climax hurtled through her, her body going tight and hot, fighting to keep her eyes locked with his while he utterly overwhelmed her. She arched against him, crying out once more as her pussy clamped around his hard length, and she had the faintest recognition of warm liquid dripping down her legs.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Nate felt his cock pulsing once again inside his wife! His arms began to tremble though as he felt the last of his seed fill her and collapsed on the bed next to her. His wife. HIS.... WIFE. He knew it was probably still the honeymoon season going on at the moment, but this was so new and exciting for him! She would get to know him more than most people ever would and he looked forward to it!

He saw her head turn to look at him and he pulled her to him smiling wide to her and kissing her on the nose, and then the lips. He said, "If a husband gets this kind of treatment every time he comes home from work, I simply can't imagine why divorces would ever happen." He smiled as he stroked the small of her back.

As their bodies began to calm down a bit, he looked over at her and said, "I love you baby. What can I do for you? I have an idea... now that we are married, I was thinking about maybe seeing your dad and talking to him man to man. What do you think?"

 

[sweetlilith]

Savannah’s body tensed at the mention of talking to her father man to man, meeting him as her husband, not just the President of BSMC. She knew Nathan meant well with the suggestion, trying to do right by her the best he can. She realized she would need to deal with her mother soon as well. Her father was one thing, but her mother was a whole different situation. Part of her wanted to put it off for as long as possible, but another part knew that ripping the bandaid off would be for the best.

She chewed the inside of her cheek for several moments before taking a breath. “Maybe I can convince my parents to do dinner?” His fingers began to gently stroke her back again, and she slowly relaxed against him.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Nate smiled and looked over at her saying, "I don't think I would fit into the kinds of restaurants that your family enjoy. Tuxedos and bow ties aren't really my... thing if you know what I mean."

"Perhaps we can meet them at the diner in town... what is it called, "Rosie's?" He laid back and stared up at the ceiling and said, "What are you going to do if this goes south for you? What is your plan?"

He was afraid of the answer in truth.

 

[sweetlilith]

Savannah considered ignoring the question, though talking about meeting her parents wasn't exactly a comfortable subject either. Her father's reaction was one she expected. Her mother, however, was a bit more unpredictable, and it wasn't below her to cause a carefully calculated scene.

She rested her chin on Nathan's shoulder and stared at his profile while she contemplated his question. He was clenching his jaw, whether he realized it or not; she could tell by the small movement in the muscles there and along his neck. There was a slight bump in his nose where there shouldn't have been one, likely from being broken once or twice in the past. He had thick, long lashes that she was jealous of (the boys always get the best lashes, don't they?) and she hoped their children would inherit, if they ever decided to go down that road...

That last thought she shoved away almost as quickly as it came. That was a discussion for a different time, once they figured out this new life together.

It was probably a good minute, maybe two, before Savannah sighed, shaking her head with a small shrug. "I don't know," she said softly, honestly. She pressed a kiss to his jaw, in an attempt to get him to release the tension there. "I don't want to think about the 'what ifs' right now."

 

[ERedBoyd]

He laid back muttering quietly, "Stupid boy... stupid stupid..."

Nate realized he had kind of killed the mood with his stupid question and he needed a course correction to get things back on track. As they lay there in silence a few moments, he snapped his fingers, a grin popped up on his face and said, "Did we get any packages while I was gone? No wait... I think I remember one being on the kitchen table. Stay here a minute."

He headed to the kitchen and sure enough found an Amazon box sitting there with his name on it. He pulled a knife, slice through the tape and smiled as he glanced at the contents inside. It was a sleek black leather briefcase that was closed with a lock on it. The case had reinforced stitching around the outer case and reinforced corners. He smiled, pulled it out and set it on top of the box. He opened it and smiled as he looked at the contents inside. It held a matching set of leather cuffs, handcuffs, gags, vibrators and plugs, paddles and feather ticklers... everything one would need for a couple starting in the lifestyle. Based on how she had reacted to him before when he dominated her, he was sure this would do the trick.

Nate closed the case and turned and headed back to the bedroom and saw her laying there under the covers looking at him. He smiled to her and said, "I ordered this before they picked us up the other day. I ... thought it could be fun." He set the case in front of her, spun it to face her, then opened it for her inspection.

 

[sweetlilith]

Savannah watched as he left the room, the sudden remembrance of the package sitting in the kitchen taking him out of the room. What was so important about that package?

Feeling the small fingers of chill creeping over her skin, she pulled the covers over her and nestled herself into a couple pillows and watched the door. She could hear Nate opening the box in the other room, but the overall stillness of the house was allowing her mind to wander back to his question. What would she do if things went south? No matter which way she tried to work her mind around it, she couldn't bring herself to imagine leaving him. She'd rather face trial by fire than walk out.

His footsteps into the room brought her focus back to the doorway. She could feel the pull of a smile at the corners of her lips as he seemed so absolutely comfortable walking around completely naked. It was his house, so why wouldn't he? Then she noticed the briefcase. She sat up as he placed it on the bed and opened it for her, keeping the covers drawn up over her chest. Savannah blinked at the contents. Some items she recognized immediately, others she had at least an idea what they were used for based off of books she'd read or listened to. They had already done so much in the past week that she'd never dreamed of with anyone else, but there was still so much more to explore. Some of it exhilarated it, some of it terrified her. But he always stopped when she asked, when she needed him to.

She looked up at him and gave a small smile. "I don't think those cuffs will fit you," she teased.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Nate gave Sav a smirk and said, "Oh? You think these are for me do you?" He chuckled as he walked around the bed, pulling out the cuffs and saying, "Not for me..."

He laughed a bit as he slid the cuffs onto her wrists as he moved them behind her back. The tiny little locks on them would keep them from coming off. He then pulled out the nipple clamps and looked at her with another smirk saying, "These aren't for me either..." He loosened the gap on each clamp so they barely pressed at all and said, "May I?"

As she nodded, he gently pulled each nipple and then clamped each one onto her breasts. He then slowly tightened the torque on each till he saw her wince once and stop. He pulled the tickler toy out and said, "This is something that is kind of interesting..."

He gently ran that bundle of feathers along her torso and around the mounds of her breasts and he glanced up at her saying, "What about kids? You ... maybe want kids? Not NOW obviously, but... well you know."

 

[sweetlilith]

Once the cuffs were secured around her wrists, Sav twisted and pulled them gently. The cuffs were soft, covered in a padded, fuzzy fabric around the inside. The chain between them allowed her to keep her arms in a more neutral and comfortable position, and felt cold as it rested against her lower back just above her ass. She chewed her bottom lip as he asked to use the nipple clamps. She'd never had any used on her before, and a wave of excited nerves rolled through her. She nodded.

As he tightened them, he watched her face. He stopped before she could even say to, seeing her face contort in sloght pain. They made her nipples ache, but not in a horrible way.

The literal feather touch of the tickler sent goosebumps racing across her skin and the muscles in her stomach contract. As he traced around her breasts, the clamps stung her nipples once more, sending bolts of pleasure racing through her core. "You want to talk about kids right now?" she said breathlessly. She was sitting in their bed, arms restrained behind her back, nipples clamped, knowing he was about to put her through some delicious torture... It wasn't exactly the time or place she would consider first to discuss planning a family. But nothing about their relationship up till this point was typical or normal, so at the same time it wasn't totally surprising.

Savannah sucked in a breath and sat up straighter as the feathers drifted down her side. "Someday I'd like to have kids," she gasped out. "Do you want kids?"